Crossroads

Chapter 351

“Dominick, what the hell gives you the right to

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-un like this?” me up

The room was roughly 300 square feet, without windows or a balcony, a completely sealed box. The center of the room was divided by a thick glass wall. Inside the high–density, bulletproof glass wall, Courney was like a caged animal, furiously pounding on the glass, shouting and cursing.

“Ms. Peterson, you’d better calm down and cooperate with us.

The guard’s voice, low and menacing, came from behind the alloy electronic door to the right of the glass wall.

“Go fuck yourself! Get me out of here, now!”

Courtney was frantic, kicking the glass with a deafening boom.

The whole space felt suffocating, making it impossible to think straight. The walls glowed an ominous red, adding to the sense of agitation and uncase. Courtney’s clothes were tom, her hair a mess, her eyes blazing with hatred.

She screamed with all her might, pounding her fists in frustration. “Dominick, what the hell are you trying to pull! You better watch your step, goddammit, or Ill kill your precious Stephaniel

“Let me out of here! What gives you the right to lock me up! Fuck, let me gor

“What reason do you think I have to detain you?” Dominick, sitting directly across from her, finally spoke, his face contorted in anger.

Courtney glared back, eyes blazing with rage. “You fucking monster! You’ll get what’s coming to you, you hear me? Dominick, don’t think you’re Invincible. Someone will take you down eventually

Her relentless rant didn’t faze him. He was simply growing tired of her.

“Gary is awake,” Dominick suddenly said

demeanor instantly shifted to

Courtney’s

seemed to give in, adjusting her emotions as she asked him

not know? You brought me here to interrogate me, and it turns out there are things you don’t know… It’s amazing that there are

grew even darker and more menacing as he listened to her laughter..

it you?” he asked directly, his patience wearing

laughter abruptly stopped as she

adjusting her hair with a proud tilt of her

that every time she mentioned the name “Stephanie“, it seemed to have a magical effect, causing

close to her? Courtney regained her usual calm composure and asked him, running her fingers through

through his deep eyes. “Did you have anything to do with what happened to her when she

Suddenly, she noticed a hint of panic hidden in

as cold and ruthless as

who tore your family apart. Your dad almost divorced your

golden boy, was perfect, too perfect. The problem was that he was also cruel,

she was determined to see just how deep his secrets

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Chapter 351

to abduct you. Poor little Dominick, only five years old at the time, chained like a dog and dragged around. But

as if words of fury were

gritted his teeth and forced his rage

the

five–year–old could only carry him so far. The sounds of pursuit thundered behind him. Did he feel fear? He couldn’t remember. All he could recall

his clothes were tattered, his body covered in bloodstains, and he

a shameful secret. His grandfather had sensed something off about the abducting and eventually. found the perpetrators, but they were dead

behind his

spoke of it, and time buried it deep. His father eventually reconciled with his mother, who remained the dignified lady of the Wellington

when he began to despise